Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 414 Major Moves from All Parties! [2 Updates]

Chapter 414: 414 Major Moves from All Parties! [2 Updates]

Ye Wanlan’s expression changed abruptly, and she suddenly stood up, "What happened?"

"Just, just a moment ago, grandmother suddenly vomited blood and fainted after taking her medicine," Lin Qin said with a panicked voice. "Luckily, the family doctor you arranged was there to treat her in time, but grandmother is still unconscious, and we’ve taken her to the hospital..."

These past few days, Lin Weilan’s spirit and energy had been very good, she had been eating three meals a day normally, and she would even take a walk alone in the garden for an hour each day.

Lin Woyu was planning to take advantage of the holidays to take Lin Weilan out to the surrounding cities for a change of scenery, to relax.

No one expected Lin Weilan to suddenly vomit blood and faint.

The last time something similar happened was more than a decade ago.

"Don’t panic, I’ll be right back," Ye Wanlan calmed down, "Qinqin, go to the third drawer of the desk in the study, there is a medicine bottle inside with three pills, feed grandmother the green one."

"Okay," Lin Qin wiped away her tears, "I’ll do it right away."

After the call, Ye Wanlan held onto her phone, her gaze serious and her heartbeat gradually speeding up.

"What’s wrong?" Professor Xue was very worried, "Is Old Madam Lin sick?"

Professor Foo was also startled, "The last time I saw Old Madam Lin, she was in pretty good shape."

"Mhm," Ye Wanlan’s heart grew more and more uneasy, and she slowly exhaled, "Professors, I need to go home for a bit."

"You go," Professor Xue said anxiously, "do you need help? I can arrange a doctor from Yunjing for you right now!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Professor," Ye Wanlan smiled, "If I need help, I’ll ask for it."

She knew very well that ordinary doctors couldn’t treat Lin Weilan’s illness.

And general Taiyi healers were helpless in this case.

Even she... without having cultivated the Taiyi Acupuncture Technique to the Ninth Layer, was unable to use the Life and Death Needle to cure Lin Weilan’s illness.

Professor Xue said, "Then go quickly, the Huo Family has dispatched a guard team, they won’t let a second wave of tomb robbers attack, don’t worry."

Ye Wanlan nodded, she borrowed a car, ready to set off for Jiangcheng immediately.

However, the Southern Frontier was nearly a thousand kilometers away from Jiangcheng, which would also take several hours to drive.

"Roar roar roar—"

The sound of a helicopter came from above, the rappelling ladder descended, a hand appeared before her, and the voice carried a soothing and calming power, "Xiao Wan, come up."

Ye Wanlan looked up and met a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

The man’s silvery-white hair fluttered in the wind, like the bright moon and stars, emitting a faint light.

She placed her hand in his palm and climbed aboard the helicopter together.

"Miss Ye." Bing He rushed to hand her a glass of water, "Rest, leave the journey back to Jiangcheng to us."

Ye Wanlan looked at Tingfeng, "Why did you suddenly come to the Southern Frontier?"

"As soon as the news broke about Huo Jingyu and the Divine Might Spear, the people from the Huo Family came," Tingfeng frowned slightly, "After I learned how pressing the outside matters were, I feared you might be troubled and came immediately."

"You’ve saved me the trouble, you came just in time." With Tingfeng by her side, Ye Wanlan closed her eyes with relief, "I’ll rest for a while."

"Okay." Tingfeng pulled out a blanket to cover her, his voice soft, "Rest."

Ye Wanlan’s breathing steadied, and the helicopter continued its high-speed flight.

Tingfeng walked to the window, dialed a phone number, and said indifferently, "Make a trip to Jiangcheng, within three hours."

"Three hours?!" Shen Que exclaimed, "I’m in Yunjing, just got off the plane, how do you expect me to get to Jiangcheng in three hours?"

"A car will pick you up," Tingfeng’s tone was almost indifferent, "Just pack lightly, and rest on the plane."

"Aye, wait, you—" Shen Que was about to say more when he realized the call was already disconnected.

He scratched his head, muttering, "What’s the rush, it couldn’t be related to Miss Ye again, could it?"

The last time he was urgently called to Jiangcheng by Tingfeng was last year; he had helped Ye Wanlan treat workers who had fainted due to a chemical leak at a chemical plant.

Since then, he had high respect for Ye Wanlan, wanting to learn from her side, but to his chagrin, every time he came to Jiangcheng, he never got to see Ye Wanlan.

"Mr. Shen, hello." Just then, two young men in black uniforms approached him, "We’ve been ordered to escort you to Jiangcheng."

Shen Que: "..."

Now he couldn’t help but suspect that Tingfeng had Yunjing under his control.

Otherwise, how could it be that Tingfeng knew the moment he got off the plane and even sent someone specifically to pick him up?

Shen Que sighed, "Let’s go."

He felt a bit disheartened, but the thought of seeing Ye Wanlan’s miraculous medical ability made him happy again.

Meanwhile, in the Yunjing Lin Family.

Lin Shiyuan was practicing the zither behind a screen; today, she was playing the piece "Eternal Life."

Since it was just a regular zither tune, it had no lethality, only pleasant and melodious music.

"Miss Shiyuan." The young man stepped forward and, after respectfully bowing, could not hide his excitement, "Lin Weilan has fallen ill and has been admitted to the intensive care unit, the Lin Family is in chaos, and Ye Wanlan is on her way back to Jiangcheng."

"So soon?" Lin Shiyuan was somewhat surprised, "But her diet and routines have not been irregular recently?"

"No, on the contrary, she’s been quite well," the young man said. "I think it’s very likely a sign of a returning glow before death, catching the Jiangcheng Lin Family off guard with the sudden incident."

Lin Shiyuan hummed indifferently, "Continue monitoring and report back at any time. If Lin Weilan can’t pull through this winter, then it’s her fate."

With Lin Weilan’s death, some secrets would ultimately be buried forever.

**

Jiangcheng First Hospital.

After Lin Qin fed Lin Weilan the green pill that Ye Wanlan had instructed, Lin Weilan’s condition did not improve, and the doctors had already issued a critical condition notice three times.

Both the households of Lin Woyu and Lin Huaijin sat outside the ICU, waiting anxiously.

"Huaijin," Khor Peiqing grasped Lin Huaijin’s hand, "Mom will be fine, she must be."

Lin Huaijin’s hands and feet were icy cold, he stared blankly for a while, then gave a wry smile, "Peiqing, I’ve had a premonition that this day would come, only... I didn’t expect it to come... so swiftly."

Khor Peiqing was slightly stunned.

"I... I just feel..." Lin Huaijin covered his face with both hands, his tears streaming through the gaps between his fingers, his voice choked with sobs, "so sad that big brother hasn’t been found yet..."

When Lin Weilan left Yunjing, Lin Jiayan was just a baby in swaddling clothes.

In a blink of an eye, more than forty years have passed, and mother and son haven’t seen each other for twenty years.

Khor Peiqing fell silent.

Where on earth could Lin Jiayan be?

Hurried footsteps sounded, and Ye Wanlan wiped the sweat from her forehead, striding forward.

Lin Huaijin was startled, "Ah Lan?!"

"Uncle, aunt," Ye Wanlan nodded to the two, and said briskly, "I need to see grandmother first."

"Wait! Wait for me!" Shen Que followed behind, panting, "Let me catch my breath."

He had just gotten off the plane and had a car pick him up; he hadn’t had a chance to rest along the way.

"Mr. Shen, you’re here too?" The hospital director was surprised, "Weren’t you at the Global Center..."

Shen Que waved his hand aside, "Pleasantries later, I need to see the patient first."

The doors of the operating room opened and closed.

"Miss Ye," Shen Que finally caught his breath, "You direct, I’ll assist."

"Thank you." Ye Wanlan took out golden and silver needles, beginning the treatment.

The more Shen Que watched, the heavier his expression became, "Such a condition, I have neither heard of nor seen before."

He had been exchanging with medical practitioners at the Global Center recently and was fortunate to meet a few geniuses on the Divine Doctor List.

Although the Su Family wasn’t listed on the Divine Doctor List due to several misfortunes, resulting in their increased discretion and seclusion, it didn’t negate the fact that those on the Divine Doctor List were indeed capable of miraculous feats; Shen Que also managed to purchase a special medicine from one of them at a hefty price.

After some thought, Shen Que took out the special medicine, "Miss Ye, try this medicine on the old madam."

Ye Wanlan received it and sniffed; with that sniff, she could discern what the pill was made of—

All were rare and priceless medicinal materials, almost monopolized by the Global Center.

"Thank you." Ye Wanlan fed the medicine to Lin Weilan.

"You are too courteous, Miss Ye," Shen Que laughed. "In our profession, saving a life is more meritorious than constructing a seven-tiered pagoda; a single pill is nothing."

Shen Que was known as the "National Medical Sage," not only for his early fame and exquisite medical skills but also because he truly lived up to the title "doctor."

"Miss Ye!" Shen Que exclaimed joyfully, "It works, it truly works."

On the hospital bed, Lin Weilan’s fingers moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, but her face was still pale.

Struggling, she looked up, and with a slight ease of expression said, "Ah Lan, it’s you."

"Grandmother?" Ye Wanlan whispered.

Lin Weilan’s eyes were moist, yet she had a smile on her face, "Finally, this day has come."

Over forty years ago, her life was already forfeit.

Having survived until now, ensuring her descendants grew up safely, she had no more regrets.

"Ah Lan." Lin Weilan coughed a few times, "Come here; grandmother has something to tell you."